Showing posts with label presents. Show all posts
Showing posts with label presents. Show all posts

Thursday, 22 December 2011

All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth.. or maybe a Nintendo, or a dog or a doll??

So here we are, just three more short days until my favourite day of the year...Christmas Day!!!  Now I’m thinking that as normal I should be really excited about the impending festivities. But instead, as I type this, I am without doubt in a state of confusion and dysfunctional chaos while trying to determine what to do next and also how to never let this sorry situation happen again. So, as my act of attrition, I write this as a cautionary tale for parents everywhere, for those relaxed folk who think, like I did, hey it’ll be ok ! or it’s a bit early for that ! we can do that whenever.. .. this is my tale ...  a tale of .... ‘The Christmas List’

Ok, in order to give this a little context and because this is my first proper blog, I’m a dad of two lovely little girls, daughter 1 is almost 10yrs old and daughter 2 is nearly 8yrs.  Both are gorgeous and both are very different in character...

Now, given that daughter 1 is nearing her final year of junior school, it’s fair to say that her belief in the ‘bloke in red’ is at best tested at this time of year...  she has friends with older siblings and those that are just that bit more sceptical and those that just plain know. Now I know for a fact, that she knows that he doesn’t exist and that she knows that I know that she knows, but bless her she won’t actually say it out loud!! ... It’s almost that thing that an admission of knowing may actually ruin it for her and that somehow she wouldn’t get any presents. So, instead whenever the subject of sending a letter to Santa comes up, or a very dodgy looking Santa arrives on our doorstep then she just casts her head towards me and gives me a knowing wink.